Chapter 173 She Sits on His Lap

His eyes were cold, and his expression was gloomy.

Dexter?

Lincoln remembered his name.

Lincoln brought Zayla to the audience, and they sat down.

Simon happened to sit in the seat across the aisle.

From the moment Zayla appeared as Lincoln’s female companion, his expression started to darken…

In his opinion, Lincoln was not his uncle, but an enemy who was competing with him for the person he loved!

He had asked Mark to follow Zayla, but he only learned how Lincoln and Zayla got.

along!

His heart was crushed into pieces again and again with great pain.

He could not sleep at night, and he always dreamed of her.

Gradually, he realized that…

He was going through what Zayla had gone through before. He was feeling the pain and breakdowns she used to undertake.

Simon endured the pain in his heart and furrowed his brows.

and his gaze only fell on

Zayla exchanged their seats so that Zayla could

Simon.

to block Simon’s

a low voice. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white

Soon, the race began.

on the 0.6-mile race track was divided into the preliminary round,

in the preliminary round, and they had already started to

had been training a few days ago, and the news about her record of 58 seconds had already spread throughout the

round, she was assigned to

she had to go to the locker room to

and prepared to leave with

past Lincoln, he

lost her balance, and she fell and

stand up, but Lincoln held her slender

“Little girl.

“Don’t be nervous.”

voice made her

very clear that Marlowe was sitting on the high

was the best chance to attract Marlowe’s attention, and it was also

could not be

and then

corners of Lincoln’s lips curled up, and

across the aisle, had a cold face. And the

hand were terrifyingly bulging!

ignored him and got

arrived at

ready for the race were changing their

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